I love with all my heart a 14.2hh unknown-breed bratty, short, chubby, stupid, sassy pony who I am too big for and will never grow out of. And anyone who sees a problem with him, or me riding him can just accept that I love him for what he is, and I don't feel like I need an expensive imported horse to win things. I don't think winning is everything, and I will be just as happy as I have ever been not showing this year. I think the most important part of riding is having fun, not running around bragging because "you have the fanciest horse" or "you win every class."
Monday, April 23, 2012
Inspiration
You know, inspiration to write really comes from many different sources. Today, I just happened to be inspired twice. (though by the time I post this it will likely be technically tomorrow.) I have kind of had a longggg 24 hours. I started out the day pretty well, but it kind of progressively got worse. I have been noticing my uhm..how shall I put this...my difference in opinions with others shining through lately. Sometimes, I literally do not understand how some people can be so heartless, ignorant, and unwilling to see the sides of others. This really translated in to the horse world when today I read a post that Hillary reblogged on tumblr that talked about how "arabians are good for nothing." I believe it literally said "Endurance? yes. racing? yes. Dressage? Sometimes, but they never get far. Everything else? Fuck no." Excuse me, but that's just absurd. A horse is a horse is a horse. Why does it matter what papers say? I don't even know what breed Joe is, but honestly, I could care less. I know he would jump the moon for me. I know he and Sarah EXCELLED in dressage. I know he can go and go and go forever because he has excellent endurance. BUT HE ISNT SOME FANCY WARMBLOOD. I love him just as much as I could love a warmblood. Not saying anything against warmbloods, but what's wrong with having a non-warmblood horse? I can pretty much say that Joe may have well saved my life. I owe him riding ability. I know I would be no where near as good of a rider as I am if he hadn't challenged me SO much. I am sure I could have learned a bunch on a different horse, but I don't.
I love with all my heart a 14.2hh unknown-breed bratty, short, chubby, stupid, sassy pony who I am too big for and will never grow out of. And anyone who sees a problem with him, or me riding him can just accept that I love him for what he is, and I don't feel like I need an expensive imported horse to win things. I don't think winning is everything, and I will be just as happy as I have ever been not showing this year. I think the most important part of riding is having fun, not running around bragging because "you have the fanciest horse" or "you win every class."
I love with all my heart a 14.2hh unknown-breed bratty, short, chubby, stupid, sassy pony who I am too big for and will never grow out of. And anyone who sees a problem with him, or me riding him can just accept that I love him for what he is, and I don't feel like I need an expensive imported horse to win things. I don't think winning is everything, and I will be just as happy as I have ever been not showing this year. I think the most important part of riding is having fun, not running around bragging because "you have the fanciest horse" or "you win every class."
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I wish I knew what bread Rosie was.. <3
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